Chapter 2, inexplicably being teased? The title should be long~

Banxia actually nodded, "Amao Yi has no daughter, only two sons, one is an official, and there is a place at home, and there is no need to worry about food and clothing. It seems that Beiyou's brother suddenly fell ill when he took the imperial examination, and his father saved him, so the aunt is very grateful. After his father left, she always helps our family."

Xinyi didn't know where this answer began to deviated. I guess it would be difficult to say what details the child could know, so she nodded, "Oh" and lay down.

When her brothers and sisters went out to take care of it, she secretly opened the small pocket given to her by Aunt Yi, but found that there were also several pieces of broken silver in it.

Secretly for yourself? Obviously, it is not the first time to act so skillfully, so much money...

She took the silver, but there was always some strange doubt in her heart.

Since you have often helped the Zhuo family, why do you need to give yourself more money? But not to mention this, after all, it is not a matter to rely on others to support them all the time. Even a life-saving benefactor will not take care of his family for a lifetime. For others, this is a reward for kindness and peace of mind, but for me, it is always not happy to use others' hearts like this. It seems that it is better to think of some way to make a living earlier.

But the problem is that she has changed from a woman who could carry a rice water pipe to repair the computer and change the light bulb before crossing to such a sick and weak lady. She feels that she can't carry her shoulders and hands behind her back, and only knows how to do needles and dance threads, which is really difficult.

Thinking about it, I was dizzy and sleepy, but the bed board was so hard that I didn't fall asleep for a long time. When I was half asleep and half awake, I heard the sound of the loom. I narrowed my eyes and looked into the corner, but found that it was Perlan who was sitting by the loom in front of the window and was weaving. It was already dusk, and the sunset fell on the pure white clothes and was coated with a layer of light gold. Xinyi got up and looked at her and asked gently, "Do you want me to help you?"

Peilan turned around and looked a little surprised. "Sister, I'll be fine with this kind of thing alone. You'd better go and have a rest."

"What about them?" Xinyi looked around, but he didn't see a few other little Doudings.

"Gan Song has returned to the leather carpenter. Banxia and Zizhu are cooking. Sister, why don't you lie down quickly? Are you still dizzy?"

Xinyi did not answer, but got up and looked at her weaving, "Peilan, how much money can you make by weaving so much?"

"It can't be sold at any price. I can only barely make a living. I don't know... Can the eldest sister still do some embroidery now?" Peilan's eyes were a little looking forward to it, but Xinyi heard this and subconsciously put his hand behind him.

"Peran, you can also take a break. I'm tired of you today. You can't make much money by weaving. Anyway, there is still money given by Aunt Yi, which is enough for us to use for a few days. When the mourning period is over, I will go to the city to see if there is any way to make money."

"...Sister, you don't like to have contact with people the most, okay?"

"Why not? I'm your elder sister. I don't want to do anything about it. Do we have to work so hard all our lives? Perlan, you are so beautiful that I, as a sister, still hope to get you a rich dowry and choose a good husband in the future.

Peilan's face turned red, and she just lowered her head and smiled, and she didn't say anything.

After the first seven days of burial, the funeral also came to an end. Seeing that the money sent by Aunt Yi has been spent, since she can no longer do embroidery, she has to emancipate her mind and think of a suitable way out.

Xinyi went to the city to inspect the streets today. The original intention was to see what was missing in this market and what he could do to make money. But after a while, he was attracted by a booth over the market. Although there are many places in the market, it seems that there are seats if you want to set up a stall to buy something, but this vacant seat is a little strange-

The small bamboo table and two small bamboo stools are stacked together, not to mention a thick layer of gray, and even a spider web is hung on the top. I don't know how long no one has moved. There is also a small bag under the bamboo table, which is also dirty. I don't know what good things are in it.

Xinyi curiously entered the teahouse, drank tea to kill the scene, and bribed the shopkeeper. Only then did he make it clear that the stall opposite had been empty for five or six years, but no one remembered what he had done before. In addition to the burden, there was no trace.

In the afternoon, many people are busy here like her. Several people around the teahouse talked loudly about current politics and said happily about winning the battle. The battle was finally over, and after ten years of fighting, she finally won... Such a cloud really made her headache. The gauze on the forehead has been removed. I don't know if there is a scar. It may be a sequela of concussion and sometimes dizziness.

In fact, Xinyi especially wanted to know what was contained in the bag. As soon as he passed by, he felt that there seemed to be some patterns on the skin of the bag. It was estimated that it had something to do with the previous stall. Xinyi stayed for most of the day, and finally waited until it was almost dark and few passers-by slipped over on the street. When people were not paying attention, they picked up the cloth bag and left. Hide in the alley next to it before opening it--

The cloth bag is heavy. When you open it, it contains a bamboo stick bucket, a bamboo stick and a yellow book. The ancient book is full of small regular script. Fortunately, she probably can understand it. It's just that the sky is gradually getting dark. After reading a few pages, I feel that the surroundings have become much darker and blurred again. There is also a stone in the bag, which may be used for heavy use. Xinyi looked at the stone for a long time, which looked like an ordinary rock, and it was estimated that there was no source to find, so he threw the stone aside and looked at the dirty "package skin" just now. The dark gray cloth is slightly clean, and the gossip map is clearly drawn on the gray-white linen cloth.

Before... he was originally a fortune teller?

Xinyi thought about it carefully. She really didn't see the fortune-telling stall on the street. If she had picked it up anyway, why don't she just go... try it?

Previously, I always saw some examples of fortune teller cheating money on TV, which was probably a chatty talk. There is an accurate sentence in ten sentences that can fool people. Why don't you try it yourself first? Anyway, this job is not tired. Try it and there is no shortage of meat.

Afraid of being found out, she hurriedly wrapped the cloth and stuffed the signature box into her arms. Just as she was about to get up and want to run, she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind her. She looked back and saw a man blocking the alley and looking down at her.

At this time, it was already dark. Xinyi did not see the man's appearance. He could only see that he was a man by his clothes and body shape. The night pearl on his head was shining, and he was dressed in brocade. It seemed that his family was not bad.

"Oh? This is the kind of lady who is so mean. How can I never seen her before? He paused and said more and more frivolously, "Little lady, tell me, where are you from? If there is no place to stay tonight, why don't you come to my house?"

Xinyi earned a few times, but he couldn't imagine that this man looked weak, but in fact, his strength was not small. Son, we can actually have something to say. Although Xinyi struggled, the man clenched her arm tighter.

At this time, the market has long dispersed, and there are only a few restaurants and inns with star candlelight. This alley is really remote, and Xinyi dares not call people. If the things in his arms are found, it will be a troublesome thing that can't be said!

"Good talk~ OK, just go home with me~ OK~ Talk." As he spoke, he dragged Xinyi out of the alley. It was a carriage not far away, looking along the light of the hanging lanterns, with drooping tassels and jade beads, so gorgeous.

"If you don't let me go, I will--"

You're welcome~

The heel stepped heavily on his feet, but it's a pity that it's not high heels, or it's more effective. She has never used the anti-wolf technique before, but she has heard of it. Fortunately, she actually used a trick after crossing!

Although Xinyi just stepped on his foot and wanted to break free when he subconsciously let go, it was obvious that the flat foot plate was not as good as the combat effectiveness of high heels. The prince's reaction was also extremely fast. He grabbed her wrist again and stabbed Xinyi, shouted and raised his hand to fight, "You don't know good or bad. The cheap hooves are against you!"

She subconsciously closed her eyes, but the pain did not come for a long time. Xin Yi looked up timidly and found that the disciple's hand had just been clenched and did not fall in the air.

"This prince, hit a woman... That's not good." His appearance was hidden in the night, but it was the faint voice that first entered his ears.